The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Master Ma, why bother with this 16-year-old child?" The village head hurriedly came out and persuaded Ma Baoguo.

I'm afraid that once the legendary great master gets angry, he will turn thousands of miles into ashes.

"Nothing, just a simple duel!" Ma Baoguo waved his hand and said, "let him in."

Ma Baoguo was more determined when he heard what the village head said.

It's just a 16-year-old kid. It's not easy to beat him!

At this point.

An iron tower like figure came in, one foot two tall, more than two meters in total, thick eyebrows, big eyes, tiger back and bear waist, broad shoulders, able to run horses, thicker arms than other people's thighs, strong muscles all over the body, and full of bear skin clothes.

His face was a little tender and his eyes were fixed on Ma Baoguo.

Ma Baoguo looked at his figure, which was about to touch the roof, and his face twitched.

He roared in his heart, "is this sixteen?"

Even if the barbarians are stronger than people from other continents, this is too exaggerated!

Ma Baoguo felt it again with divine consciousness. He really didn't have any cultivation.

It's just an embroidered pillow. What are you afraid of!

Ma Baoguo picked at the corner of his mouth, shook his head at him, opened his mouth and commented: "young man, you're practicing [dead strength], it's useless!"

"Useful!" Han Xiong nodded his head seriously.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds after several days of body training. The supreme skill given by the [God] is invincible!

It's no use talking, that's stupid!

"It's no use!" Ma Baoguo glanced sideways at him: "friars pay attention to taking the aura of heaven and earth for their own use. You are so light and flesh that you can't even catch a move of friars."

This guy should be the strongest man in several nearby villages. After defeating him, the rest of the people can't obey him?

"Well, if you say it's useful, let's have a duel." Ma Baoguo turned his eyes and said to Han Xiong.

"Good!" Han Xiong nodded.

He met Tang Yufeng in the space of the fairy palace and saw the real semi Saint strongman. In front of him, master Ma Da was not a saint strongman at all!

Ma Baoguo is a liar!

What he coveted was the spirit stones saved by several nearby villages.

Han Xiong is sure to beat him all over the ground looking for teeth!

"Boy 'juice', let's go outside for two moves!"

Wutong Ma was hot, or the voice of Wu Tung Zhou was different. Queer looking words were said.

In the eyes of tens of thousands of people in several nearby villages, Ma Baoguo and Han Xiong came to the square outside and stood still.

"Han Xiong is really crazy. He dares to challenge master Ma!"

"Yes, the horse predecessors came from the great master of the gate of Wutong Zhou and the strong sage."

"What's the use of growing big? It's not abused by monks!"

"This Han madman will look good when he is scared to pee..."

"Master Ma really deserves to be an expert. His bearing is completely different!"

“……”

Everyone is not optimistic about Han Xiong, laughing or saying evil words to each other.

For master Ma Da, we all look forward to his great power and style.

"Friends!" Ma Baoguo stood in the audience, saluted around and said:

"We [the Yuan Yuan gate] is the top gate of Wutong island. It came to the man's Chau and went through the mountain of heaven, and was invited by the village head to stay here.

"This guy wants to challenge me. I'll take this opportunity to show you Hunyuan skill!"

Master Ma's words directly cheered the whole audience.

Master Ma Da is shameless enough. He said he wanted to fight.

But after his mouth said, it became Han Xiong's provocation. Master Ma was forced to do it.

Without saying a word, Han Xiong silently took off the bear's skin, revealing a strong body, with eight abdominal muscles with sharp edges and corners and high bulges of upper and lower muscles.

People are like bears, just like their names!

His vigorous figure attracted the envy of the men around him, while the other big girls flushed and looked at him with burning eyes.

Then Han Xiong took off his shoes, and the whole man was moving his muscles and bones, making bursts of fried beans.

Master Ma looked at each other. He suddenly felt a burst of pressure.

But he thought in his heart, "Han Xiong is just a reckless man who has grown several liang of meat! It's just a mole ant who can't practice!"

When master Ma thought of this, he was full of confidence. He waved to Han Xiong:

"Come on, just do it!" I've done enough to take care of the younger generation.

Han Xiong took off the soles of his shoes and felt the rhythm of the earth on the ground. The Qi and blood in his body surged like rivers. His eyes were burning with war.

He grabbed the ground with ten toes and kicked hard. The whole man was like a galloping horse and rushed towards Ma Baoguo. He jumped over a distance of tens of feet. At the last short distance, he twisted his waist and lifted his stride. His right leg was like a siege hammer, with a whistling wind. One was kicking straight under his opponent's ribs.

Ma Baoguo saw Han Xiong's plan at this time, and he said loudly: "the 'receive the chemical hair' in the Hunyuan skill means to catch the opponent's attack first, and then dissolve the strength! Even if it's ten thousand kilograms of giant force, I can easily take it!"

"You are serious about it!"

As he spoke, he looked confident and reached for Han Xiong's leg

"Dong!"

Ma Baoguo only felt each other's thighs, strong and heavy, hit his hands and blew a gust of strong wind. He trembled and the whole person couldn't help flying!

"Crackling!" He flew high, crossed the heads of the people, crashed into the ancestral temple, broke more than a dozen columns, and finally collapsed half of the wing room before he stopped.

"What!!!"

The people in the square burst out in surprise and widened their eyes. They didn't react for a moment.

This is the strong Sage from the Wutong Chau, who has the ability to fly away from the sky. In their eyes, the immortal character has kicked a bear to a Korean bear who is not a spiritual tattoo.

They all don't believe their eyes!

"Boom!"

The collapsed houses burst around and set off a storm. Ma Baoguo rose to the sky and fell on the square with a bang.

Now, master Ma's whole body exudes a surging breath, surrounded by a layer of white spiritual power. He said in a loud voice:

"You little fellow, don't talk about martial virtue!"

"To cheat... To sneak into my 169 year old elder!!"

Oh, I see!

The people around the square nodded together. Han Xiong didn't follow the rules and attacked others. It's not good!

Looking at the powerful spiritual power around master Ma, everyone couldn't help but be surprised and looked at him in awe.

If the elder gets angry, Han Xiong will be miserable!

Ma Baoguo stared at Han Xiong closely and said:

"I'm serious this time. I'll let you do it first!"

When Han Xiong heard each other's words, he looked solemn. As soon as he inhaled deeply, his muscles trembled, and his whole body burst out like a storm sweeping around!

He stepped on the ground with his feet, leaving two big pits on the ground. He shot out like a powerful crossbow. In mid air, he clenched his left hand with five fingers and twisted his waist. His left arm crossed the river like an iron rope. His fist brought a terrible strong wind and hit Ma Baoguo's right eye.

Han Xiong's right hand seems to be loose, not loose, pressing on his waist. His muscles and bones tremble and make a sullen sound. If his opponent blocks, his right hand will bombard out like thunder!

Sure enough!

Ma Baoguo, who had been on guard for a long time, lit a thick light curtain in front of him. He stood behind and looked at Han Xiong with mockery in his eyes.

"Hey!" The sound of hum and ha exploded from Han Xiong's mouth. He shot three points faster. The blood in his body surged like the sound of waves. A thick white vigorous Qi was brought on his left fist when it was waved at a high speed, which blew across the ground of the square and turned into debris.

"Boom!"

The left jab hit the light curtain, bombarded it into light debris in an instant, and hammered it on Ma Baoguo's right eye in the next moment.

It's not over!

Then, Han Xiong's right fist, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, catapulted like a strange python. One punch hit the other party's ribs, and the other party bent down in pain. Immediately, Han Xiong's left whip leg hit Ma Baoguo's chest and abdomen from bottom to top, making a dull noise, and the other party flew away high and backward.

Left stab the face, right hook the rib, whip the leg and kick the abdomen.

The three moves are like clouds and flowing water and can be completed in an instant.

The onlookers only heard "boom! Dong! PA!" Three loud noises.

Then there was master Ma's body flying high, smashing to the ground like a dead fish.